Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce

"How can I trust you?"

There was an unclear mist in Xie Chuanyan's eyes, and he stared at Mu Zhou until he almost held his breath.

Her watery peach blossom eyes blinked, revealing a bit of confusion as if she was drunk. The area around her eyes was already lightly pink, and now the red marks were even more obvious after crying.

She seemed to realize what Xie Chuanyan meant, and her face flushed, and she looked shy and excited.

"Xie Chuanyan..."

She murmured softly in anger, but her hands boldly climbed onto his chest.

Xie Chuanyan was not wearing a tie, and his collar was slightly open with a few buttons undone. Mu Zhou put his hands on the first button of his shirt, moved his fingertips slightly, and successfully unbuttoned it.

The neckline opened wider.

Mu Zhou did not continue to untie his clothes. Instead, he gently stroked his exposed skin with his fingertips. His chest was burning hot under his fingertips, making him feel inexplicably uneasy. Along with it was his strong heartbeat, which was beating faster and faster with "bang bang bang" again and again.

His chest rose and fell for a moment, as if he had taken a deep breath.

As her fingertips brushed past, Xie Chuanyan's chest trembled slightly. He endured the rolling of his Adam's apple and held Mu Zhou's slender waist a little tighter.

But on the surface, he still looked calm and composed and unmoved.

Mu Zhou raised the corners of his lips quietly.

A beast in human clothing.

Her fingers continued to unbutton her shirt, but when she reached the last button, she stopped.

Xie Chuanyan took a deep breath and couldn't help but close his eyes.

Mu Zhou clearly didn't do anything, but the blood in his body seemed to be boiling and almost exploding. His mind could only follow her fingertips, but she suddenly stopped.

When he opened his eyes again, Xie Chuanyan almost gritted his teeth. He no longer pretended, tore off the illusion of a calm gentleman, grabbed the slender hand that was still lingering on his abdominal muscles, propped himself up and pressed the person under him.

In a moment of distraction, Mu Zhou fell on the sofa with his hands controlled above his head.

The sofa was a bit hard, and Xie Chuanyan's chest in front of him was also hard. Mu Zhou suddenly felt a little oppressed.

Xie Chuanyan leaned over, his hot breath spraying on her neck and slowly climbing up to her ear.

The earlobe, which was so red and almost bleeding, suddenly felt wet. Mu Zhou couldn't help but tremble. The tingling sensation spread almost all over her body. She wanted to break free from his restraints and hug him, but when she noticed her movements, Xie Chuanyan held her hands even harder.

He covered her with his whole body and began to bite her lips.

A heavy feeling of oppression came over her, and Mu Zhou had kicked off her high heels. Her tender white feet kicked the sofa impatiently.

As if she was lacking oxygen, the dizziness began to deepen. At some point, her hands were finally free. She subconsciously hugged the head buried in her chest tightly. Her fingers were full of his hair, and she couldn't help but use some force.

Xie Chuanyan groaned as he felt a sharp pain on his scalp. He raised his body slightly and kissed her lips again.

He gradually became dissatisfied with this.

Mu Zhou collapsed on the sofa, missing the super soft cloud sofa in his apartment.

She tilted her head to the side, but Xie Chuanyan grabbed her chin and kissed her. Then they spun around again, and Mu Zhou was picked up by him and left the living room. Then, she fell into the big bed.

In the chaos, Mu Zhou did not forget to evaluate Xie Chuanyan's bed.

As hard as a sofa.

This was really uncomfortable for Mu Zhou, who was used to sleeping on a soft bed.

Noticing her momentary distraction, Xie Chuanyan's expression darkened a little: "I admit, it was my mistake. I actually gave you the opportunity to think about other things at this time."

Without waiting for Mu Zhou's answer, he covered her lips again, sucking sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, letting his heart contract in waves. He wished he could swallow Mu Zhou's messy breath in one gulp and inhale it into his bones.

He forcefully took away all of Mu Zhou's sanity, making it impossible for her to be distracted and think about anything else.

But even so, he still refused to let her go: "Open your eyes and look at me, who am I, huh?"

His unsteady voice was unusually sexy at this moment.

Mu Zhou had no strength left, but facing his persistence, he could only control his trembling and suppress his tears:

"Xie Chuanyan..."

"good."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Xie Chuanyan finally smiled contentedly: "Baby, from now on you can only look at me, otherwise, I will lock you in the bed and you will never leave my sight again."

Mu Zhou was powerless to refute, biting his lower lip tightly but unable to hold back the short scream that came out of his throat...

*

Mu Zhou stayed at Xie Chuanyan's house for two days until school started, and then he couldn't wait to leave.

But in just two days, she replaced all the furniture including sofas and beds into her favorite style.

Seeing her completely change the style of the room, Xie Chuanyan just raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Since everything here has been changed to your liking, then you can live here from now on."

"You wish. I'm just making a suggestion. If you don't like it, then don't change it."

Mu Zhou rubbed his waist and refused to fall for his tricks.

She was fed up with sleeping here for two nights. Xie Chuanyan had no self-control and the bed was not to her liking, so she replaced them all immediately.

Xie Chuanyan put down the documents in his hand, raised his hand and rubbed her waist with just the right strength. Seeing Mu Zhou leaning comfortably on the soft sofa cushions, he also bent down: "Who said I don't like it? I like all yours."

It was just a mattress and a sofa, but he said it so ambiguously. Mu Zhou knew what he meant. His face turned red for a moment, and he pretended not to hear.

*

Early in the morning, Xie Chuanyan sent Mu Zhou to school.

Just then, Mo Yan called her and asked her to go out and play in the evening.

Xie Chuanyan suddenly looked towards her and held her hand tighter, which made Mu Zhou feel guilty. After agreeing and hanging up, he took the initiative to promise:

"A friend of mine is getting married soon, and we're going to her bachelorette party. Don't worry, no male models will be ordered."

Xie Chuanyan said slowly: "Of course I believe it. How could my Zhou Zhou lie to me?"

Mu Zhou choked and smiled awkwardly. Her eyes flashed slightly, and she suddenly pounced on him and kissed him hard on the lips.

"Come pick me up tonight, boyfriend."

The moment Xie Chuanyan rushed over, he raised his hand and covered her lower back to protect her from falling. The joy in his eyes after being secretly kissed was obvious: "Goodbye, girlfriend."

*

After school, Mo Yan drove her stylish sports car and stopped at the school gate.

After Mu Zhou got in the car, it disappeared in a flash.

"How's it going? Have you talked it out with your super handsome boyfriend?"

Mo Yan looked at her good sister with affectionate eyes and a smile as gentle as spring breeze, guessing that the two of them were probably having a smooth "conversation", so she smiled and teased her.

Mu Zhou smiled and nodded: "Now that we're talking, it's going very smoothly."

Mo Yan whistled:

"Mature men are indeed extraordinary. They are more reliable than that young boy Jiang Xun."

The two chatted and laughed and soon arrived at the hotel.